They all do the same things. They may think their sins are original, but for the most part they are petty and repetitive.

“Hey, that's life, flick it off if you can't take a joke.”

“What’s your name, lad?”“Newton. Newton Pulsifer.”“LUCIFER? What’s that you say?…”

“Give me boredom. At least I know where I'm going to eat and sleep tonight.”

“There are new gods growing in America, clinging to growing knots of belief: god…”